Karess - Trailblazin' lyrics

MIKE BARS: Got your girl starin' like the 8th Wonder I may cut her, then I'll bounce, call me Blade Runner I'm goin' straight for the dome like a Face Hugger Then leave her with an empty bed and a fake number See I got b**hes on my jock for days So many chicken heads stripping it could stop parades Now I don't care if SWAT tryna block the stage I got bars so sharp I could pop grenades Oh no, hold up, my flows like "ahh skeet skeet" Give a "yeyuh" like "Get Low" is on repeat Can y'all see me? Nope, so call Stevie Even he'll pick up like "Yo, he's on TV!" You P Town? I'm NoPo Its TreeHouse - you don't know? I'll take shots like L-Train Then rebound like Rolo Everybody get ready to give it up side to side Alley-oop then slam dunk like you Clyde The Glide, sooo Hook: If you from the P, better to stand up We got a plan, tell the fans time to man up Rip City in this b**h, here's the anthem So if you can't dance, get your mothaf**in hands up I think it's time to raise some hell You know we got the game on Ls Stand up like you Dave Chapelle Don't left behind, we finna blaze the trail We Trail Blazin Yup we Trail Blazin Everybody get down then get your hands wavin Trail Blazin, yup we Trail Blazin Trail Blazin, yup we Trail Blazin KARESS: Middle finger in the air for the police A known beast, it ain't fair, we a cold team Rose City over here, where the smoke be Catch me low key in a chair with a O.E Never see the kid slack, me, i spit facts Homie, grab a seat and kick back I always bring a chick if i need a swish' wrapped Eatin' Big Macs, TreeHouse Gang, G, I live that Your whole crew getting suplexed Leave your skull bruised, roll through, ain't no loot left New sweats, more juice for the dude A n**ga don't lose in the boof, I'm a huge mess I'm too fresh so I'm well rated Girls got their hands out like I'm nail paintin Probably 'cuz I'm on the grind like I'm rail skatin Long range, all day, boy I'm trail blazin Hook: If you from the P, better to stand up We got a plan, tell the fans time to man up Rip City in this b**h, here's the anthem So if you can't dance, get your mothaf**in hands up I think it's time to raise some hell You know we got the game on Ls Stand up like you Dave Chapelle Don't left behind, we finna blaze the trail We Trail Blazin Yup we Trail Blazin Everybody get down then get your hands wavin Trail Blazin, yup we Trail Blazin Trail Blazin, yup we Trail Blazin BOURNE REDDI: I'm so P Town, I'm the man from the land of the birkenstocks Post up like LaMarcus and its crazy how I work the block See me with my goons in the party, give us room, squad 88 deep, call that Nicholas Batum These other s**as talking like they really gon' serve me But I just take flight, old school Jerome Kersey Lame, nothin changed, boy I'm still the same k**a And I control the game I'm the young Dame Lillard No zero on my chest, but I'm the hero in a flesh My steez is super fresh that's why they need me on the west Nothin was the same since I stepped into the game I'm super dope and super vein like a needle in the neck Now I ain't tryna be a Rip City tough guy TreeHouse Gang, the real Rip City uprise I'm Holyfield these boys Tyson, they be bitin' But you can't handle these bars if you ain't got your liquor license Hook: If you from the P, better to stand up We got a plan, tell the fans time to man up Rip City in this b**h, here's the anthem So if you can't dance, get your mothaf**in hands up I think it's time to raise some hell You know we got the game on Ls Stand up like you Dave Chapelle Don't left behind, we finna blaze the trail We Trail Blazin Yup we Trail Blazin Everybody get down then get your hands wavin Trail Blazin, yup we Trail Blazin Trail Blazin, yup we Trail Blazin OUTRO: If a hater got beef tell em bring it to the front Bring it to the front, bring it bring it to the front If a hater got beef tell em bring it to the front Bring it to the front, bring it bring it to the front Now ask yo' mom 'bout a pimp like me 'Bout a pimp like me Now ask yo' mom 'bout a pimp like me Ayo, it's T.H.G